The Hunters of the Hills — Key Ideas to Explore
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IV. THE INTELLIGENT CANOE
VI. THE TWO FRENCHMEN
VIII. GUESTS OF THE ENEMY
XII. THE HUNTER AND THE BRAVO
XV. THE VALE OF ONONDAGA
A canoe containing two boys and a man was moving slowly on one of the little lakes in the great northern wilderness of what is now the State of New York. The water, a brilliant blue under skies of the same intense sapphire tint, rippled away gently on either side of the prow, or rose in heaps of glittering bubbles, as the paddles were lifted for a new stroke.
Vast masses of dense foliage in the tender green of early spring crowned the high banks of the lake on every side. The eye found no break anywhere. Only the pink or delicate red of a wild flower just bursting into bloom varied the solid expanse of emerald walls; and save for the canoe and a bird of prey, darting in a streak of silver for a fish, the surface of the water was lone and silent.
The three who used the paddles were individual and unlike, none of them bearing any resemblance to the other two. The man sat in the stern. He was of middle years, built very powerfully and with muscles and sinews developed to an amazing degree. His face, in childhood quite fair, had been burned almost as brown as that of an Indian by long exposure. He was clothed wholly in tanned deerskin adorned with many little colored beads. A hatchet and knife were in the broad belt at his waist, and a long rifle lay at his feet.
His face was fine and open and he would have been noticed anywhere. But the eyes of the curious would surely have rested first upon the two youths with him.
One was back of the canoe's center on the right side and the other was forward on the left. The weight of the three occupants was balanced so nicely that their delicate craft floated on a perfectly even keel. The lad near the prow was an Indian of a nobler type than is often seen in these later days, when he has been deprived of the native surroundings that fit him like the setting of a gem.
The Indian, although several years short of full manhood, was tall, with limbs slender as was usual in his kind; but his shoulders were broad and his chest wide and deep. His color was a light copper, the tint verging toward red, and his face was illumined wonderfully by black eyes that often flashed with a lofty look of courage and pride.
The young warrior, Tayoga, a coming chief of the clan of the Bear, of the nation Onondaga, of the League of the Hodenosaunee, known to white men as the Iroquois, was in all the wild splendor of full forest attire. His headdress, _gustoweh_, was the product of long and careful labor. It was a splint arch, curving over the head, and crossed by another arch from side to side, the whole inclosed by a cap of fine network, fastened with a silver band. From the crest, like the plume of a Roman knight, a cluster of pure white feathers hung, and on the side of it a white feather of uncommon size projected upward and backward, the end of the feather set in a little tube which revolved with the wind, the whole imparting a further air of distinction to his strong and haughty countenance.
The upper part of his body was clothed in the garment called by the Hodenosaunee _gakaah_, a long tunic of deerskin tanned beautifully, descending to the knees, belted at the waist, and decorated elaborately with the quills of the porcupine, stained red, yellow and blue and varied with the natural white.
His leggings, called in his own language _giseha_, were fastened by bands above the knees, and met his moccasins. They too were of deerskin tanned with the same skill, and along the seams and around the bottom, were adorned with the quills of the porcupine and rows of small, colored beads. The moccasins, _ahtaquaoweh_, of deerskin, were also decorated with quills and beads, but the broad belt, _gagehta_, holding in his tunic at the waist, was of rich blue velvet, heavy with bead work. The knife at his belt had a silver hilt, and the rifle in the bottom of the canoe was silver-mounted. Nowhere in the world could one have found a young forest warrior more splendid in figure, manner and dress.
From the first tavern scene in Quebec, Altsheler establishes character through contrasting speech patterns. The young Onondaga Tayoga speaks in deliberate, proverbial phrases—'Our sachems tell us that such is the way of man'—while the French count de Mezy uses theatrical, insulting language: 'the slow-witted English never know any tongue but their own.' The hunter David Willett, by contrast, speaks in terse, practical warnings. This layering of voices does not merely advance plot but dramatizes the cultural collisions of the French and Indian War.
Diction as a Marker of Allegiance
Altsheler assigns each character a distinct verbal register. Robert Lennox and Tayoga, though young, use formal, balanced French when provoked: 'It is not wise, Tayoga, to give a full rein to a loose tongue in a public place.' Their measured syntax mirrors the Iroquois council rhetoric described in the foreword. In contrast, de Mezy's speech is peppered with exclamations and insults—'Bostonnais,' 'Iroquois'—and his companions Nemours and Le Moyne echo him obsequiously. The hunter Willett speaks in clipped, imperative sentences: 'Quiet, boy! Quiet!' This pattern suggests that verbal restraint signals moral authority, while florid boasting marks corruption.
Theatrical Entrances and Gesture
Altsheler often introduces characters through dramatic physical description. De Mezy appears as 'a gorgeous figure' with 'a great gust of words,' his uniform brilliant, his hair 'perfumed, powdered and curled.' The detail is not merely visual; it aligns his appearance with his inflated speech. Later, when Robert and Tayoga respond, they do so with deliberate stillness—'Robert steadied himself and sipped a little'—and their words are delivered 'clearly and in perfect French.' The contrast between de Mezy's flamboyant entrance and the protagonists' controlled reactions reinforces the theme of composure versus vanity.
Repetition and the Rhetoric of Insult
The word 'Bostonnais' recurs as a slur applied indiscriminately to all English colonists. Altsheler uses this repetition to show how de Mezy reduces individuals to a hated category. Robert and Tayoga, by answering in flawless French, subvert his assumption that they are ignorant. The exchange escalates through a series of proverbs from Tayoga—'Manitou has put the foolish as well as the wise into the world'—which de Mezy cannot match. The scene relies on the cumulative effect of repeated taunts and measured replies, building tension without physical violence.
Narrative Distance and the Hunter's Voice
Though the novel is told in third person, the narrative often adopts the hunter Willett's perspective through indirect speech: 'The hunter whispered his warning once more.' Willett's observations—'He wants a quarrel'—frame the action for the reader. Altsheler also uses Willett to mediate between the hotheaded youths and the hostile environment: 'Take a trifle of the light white wine... It won't hurt you.' This voice of experience provides a counterpoint to the formal dignity of Tayoga and the impulsive pride of Robert, creating a three-part dynamic of caution, wisdom, and youthful defiance.
Readers attentive to Altsheler's craft will note how he builds national and personal identity through what characters say and how they say it. The excerpts show a writer who trusts dialogue to carry theme, using repetition, register shifts, and physical detail to distinguish allies from adversaries. The novel rewards close attention to these verbal cues, especially in scenes of confrontation where words are weapons.
There is a quiet honor in Tayoga’s measured words against the French officers’ bluster, a dignity that feels almost like a held breath. Reading that, I found myself thinking of another story, one where a young prince faces his own collision of duty and pride. Something in both books hums with the same solemn, unspoken weight of personal integrity. It’s a feeling that lingers. The Prince and the Page: A Story of the Last Crusade — Reading Notes came back to me then, softly.
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